Now

Could be a house
Could be a field
Could be a parkin' lot or up on top of kill devil hill
Hillbilly yacht out on the lake
A rundown barn
Or underneath the stars on a tailgate
I don't really care about the where's and how's
As long as we get there
And we get started now
Let's crank it up loud
Let's turn the place out
Let's thrown down
Ain't no maybe gettin' crazy
Now let's have a little fun while the night is still young
Go and get you some
Anybody wanna party come on let me
Who's with me now?
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Grab your girl
Grab your phone
Tap those fingers
Ring those ringers
Let everybody know
Gonna make history
Gonna do it right
It's gonna be a don't wanna miss
Everybody wished they were here with us kinda night
Go until the suns comes up and shuts us down
Enough of this talkin'
Let's get started now
Let's crank it up loud
Let's turn the place out
Let's thrown down
Ain't no maybe gettin' crazy
Now let's have a little fun while the night is still young
Go and get you some
Anybody wanna party come on let me
Who's with me now?
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Are you ready to ready rock
Let's blow the top right off of this town
If you're down with it let's get started
Now Let's crank it up loud
Let's turn the place out
Let's thrown down
Ain't no maybe gettin' crazy
Now let's have a little fun while the night is still young
Go and get you some
Anybody wanna party come on let me
Here who's with me now?
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Michael James Ryan Busbee, Frank Rogers, Scott Cooke Mccreery
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